Am I dressed in time?
Yes, just in time
I was just buttoned up the last button on my dress shirt when Mr. Portland walked into the classroom. "Sorry it took so long lady and gentlemen. I unfortunately have to leave, which for you means that detention hour is finished. I know, you guys hate it but it is what it is."
Josh and Mike packed their things and left immediately. Ryan, Drew and I left not much later. "Are you coming with us Amira?" asked Ryan cheekily. "I do want to play another game with you. What you Drew?" "Sure do, or we can pick up where we left off before Portland came in."
"Well, I don't think that's a good idea guys," I said. Drew seemed a little disappointed but not Ryan, who once again attacked my ribs and began tickling me assiduously. I didn't expect that and laughed uncontrollably hard. "I won't stop until you play another game." laughed Ryan.
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